Camila Green River Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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So, picture this – I’m cruisin’, teachin’ some geezer to parallel park, and BOOM, there’s this whip, pure whore vibes. Chrome rims spinnin’ like them bathhouse spirits dancin’ for gold. I’m like, “Is it ’cos I is black?” Nah, fam, it’s ’cos this motor’s screamin’, “Look at me, I’m lush!” Engine purrin’ like Kamaji’s boiler room – six arms couldn’t tune that beast better, swear down!

More Lyrics from Southern Trendkill Songs

The Green River Rock n' Roll Preservation Society. This is an old tune I wrote that I've been carrying with me for 10+ years. Anyone who's heard me play anyt.

Now, let me hit you with some fun tidbits: I know a secret alley behind the old library on 3rd Street – super artsy, graffiti galore, kinda chaotic, really reminds me of a raw emotion scene from that flick, Leviathan, where you feel the true essence of struggle and resilience. And dude, if you're ever feeling low, this alley feels like a confessional – cathartic, man!

Allen Deru named Green River Region Access Yes coordinator